Chapter 274: Hope of nothingness
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War in Heaven
- Quiet Long Night
- 1300 characters
- 2021-02-25 07:27:33
After the crazy Ivan completed the cutting work, the three people stood on the tank together, and pulled up the turret of the light-roofed tank from the body, and dragged dozens of colorful wires underneath to control the beam gun. The computer was also pulled out together.
Even if the war horn is opened, it is still laborious to rely on three people to carry this thing. Fortunately, the "turret" of the Guangling tank is much smaller than the turret of the ordinary tank. In front of the three powerful machos, they were lifted up and put on the snow below.
The three men tied the big guy behind two snowmobiles side by side, then started the snowmobile again, leaving the crime scene as fast as possible and heading for the radar station.
Lin Chi knew that the strange army was not a leisurely generation. Because when he was carrying the light tank turret, he saw the bodies of the Soviet soldiers on the snow.
- Everyone is killed by a saber, and there is no chance of rebellion. Except for a soldier holding the right hand of ak47 and being cut off, the other people were cut by a knife, which is deadly and neat.
Those who can do this kind of killing should not be the American soldiers who are almost irrational in this battlefield, but the cold and efficient special war elite.
As for what those people are coming to, it is not within the scope of Lin Chi’s current consideration. After all, in his opinion, those guys will have to fight with themselves sooner or later. and……
Looking at the three blue spots on the small map that have been following the 400 meters away, Lin Chi knows that those guys who are not stunned have already followed up.
The other party's tracking skills are very skilled. They have been maintained at a position of about 400 meters behind the snowmobile. If there is no radar detection, no one can find them in this bad weather. The presence!
Unfortunately, these "elite geeks" did not realize that they were not facing the same aborigines as themselves, but players who could view the map at any time.
"Do you want to do it." The coach's tone is as flat as peacetime. Because the speed of the current snowmobile is not fast, he can finally speak.
At present, the two snowmobiles that are driven by the coach and Lin Chi are responsible for carrying the optical turret. The motorcycle driven by Crazy Evan is swaying in front of them to
escort
them.
In the case of being tracked, Lin Chi did not think too long, and decisively issued a new order.
"You drive the turret away and I play with them."
According to his observations, the other party did not send equipment such as drones for investigation, which should be tracked through the ruts left on the snow. Under this circumstance, as long as the two cars carrying the light-necked tank turret are used as bait, they may be able to make a surprise attack around the enemy's rear, and the opposite side is caught off guard!
After determining the next combat strategy, Lin Chi also immediately stopped, and changed the position with Crazy Evan and took the other side's snowmobile.
Unfortunately, this time the situation is not smooth:
"You keep moving forward..."
Lin Chi’s words suddenly stopped when he said that because of the four bright red spots in the small map.
When the radar scans 200 meters ahead, there is a small team of four players. If there is no pursuit, Lin Chi and the coach will not care about a team, but now...
"Trouble." The eyes under the coach goggles smashed into a slit.
There are steep slopes on both sides of this road. The snowmobiles that pull the turrets can't climb. Even though they haven't seen the enemy, they just turn around the corner and they will immediately play with the four players. encounter.
In the case of a tiger with a wolf in front, how to escape has become difficult.
Although I abandon the car and escape, there is still a chance to avoid the other side's tracking, but in this way, the beam gun they grab can only fall into the enemy's hand!
- Do you want to give up this thing?
Lin Chi only thought about less than two seconds, and decisively ruled out the option of "abandoning the car to run". On the face that was frozen by the cold wind, a smirk suddenly appeared:
"These people are coming just..."
......
On the other side of the road, four "young soldiers" dressed in American camouflage uniforms are preparing to cross the snow that the birds are not pulling and heading for the opposite mountain.
Holding the m16a2 rifle around them, the four tall men responsible for the guards are the t800 mass production terminators. Although they have also been replaced by snow camouflage, these humanoid combat machines still wear black sunglasses that almost become the "terminator" sign.
These four players are not professional players, and there are no weird hobbies. The characters are all well-formed and belong to the common "cold cool guy" image in the game.
"Hurry up." The soldier who was the captain said impatiently, holding the AKm assault rifle on his hand on his shoulder.
As a normal player who has never won in a game, he knows that his team has a few pounds. Since the beginning of the war, this team has always been hiding in Tibet, and has kept its life by running non-stop.
Although they know that they can't win at all, they still hold the idea of
familiar with the gameplay
and continue to move constantly, trying to find a way out from the cruel battlefield.
Now, because the former camp was discovered by the Soviets, they are on the way to escape.
Just as they had just crossed the road, there was a shrill roar in the corner behind the road, shaking their eardrums.
At the same time as the sound was heard, all four players were shocked. They even rushed to the side of the road and quickly fell down. The four t800s stood still and pointed their guns at the position where the sound was made.
"Wait." The captain called the three people who were planning to run away, whispering in the same place: "They seem to have an accident."
In his opinion, the sound just sounded like a tractor and the like. The reason why it stopped suddenly was that the engine was broken.
What is the other party delivering?
Realizing this, he was always leading the team to escape, and he clenched his right fist slightly.
Although his team is very weak, as long as the four t800 launch a raid, maybe you can kill the opposite person.
If the other party is carrying a large weapon, if it is taken by its own team, it may be possible to sweep away the previous trend and come up with a gorgeous reversal!
The captain stared at the steep of the roadside. After thinking for a while, the gambling mentality finally overwhelmed the desire to escape. Open the way: "You four have a look in the past."
"Roger that."
The four mass-produced t800 robots said that they strode toward the corner of the road and walked over to the position where the sound was emitted.
Seeing the captain and the different actions before, a player next to him curiously asked: "What happened to you, didn't you run this time?"
"I still run a fart." In the dark eyes of the captain, it seems to flash the excitement: "The previous is not to escape, it is a strategic shift! I am waiting for this opportunity!"
Having said that, this imaginative guy has already made up his own brain to grab the picture of heavy tanks crushing the enemy. On the handsome face, there was a wretched smile:
"Trust me, we may be able to turn over this time!"